Really, he doesn’t have the character of the King of Soldiers at all. After Zhang Yuanqing lent him a 500-yuan note, he finally sent away the King of Demonic Eyes.
Fortunately, he always has the habit of carrying cash, otherwise he would have to stare at the devil's eyes at this moment.
Or say: You wait here for a moment, I will buy you oranges, ah, no, I will go home and get the money for you.
It's really rigid. It's understandable to rely on your ability to steal some money when you encounter difficulties. We must have a flexible moral bottom line. We must remember to pay back the money. Zhang Yuanqing put on the windbreaker gloves and faced Kangyang in the sudden strong wind.
Fly away.
In the battlefield that was divorced from reality, the mutilated and charred Inferi were spread out one after another, covering the streets and alleys. It was as if a great war had taken place in the city, with corpses everywhere, and the number of wraiths wandering in the air dropped sharply.
Fu Qingyang, dressed in white as snow, holds a jade dragon sword, surrounded by a hundred warriors, like a soldier who is ready to die.
Yanshi is like a general on the battlefield. They always have thousands of troops at their command. They can fight for three thousand miles and can stand against millions of divisions alone.
Elder Hongying and Elder Gaofeng fought with their backs, looking very calm, neither embarrassed nor weak. Fu Qingyang alone blocked the two opposite masters, and the pressure on them was not great.
On a nearby tall building, three dominant masters stood at different positions, overlooking the enemies on the street.
They are the Great Protector of the Night Rose, the Third Protector, and the Fifth Protector (Spring God).
Unlike the official masters who maintain elegance, the three Night Roses have disheveled hair, ragged clothes, and their bodies are covered with sword marks and burns.
Elder Hongying and Elder Gaofeng are both senior masters, and the latter is the top leader of the Hangzhou branch. Their combat power and defensive power can be imagined.
And Fu Qingyang's strength was beyond the expectations of both parties. Let alone the seventh-level master, the average eighth-level master may not be the opponent of Mr. Qian.
The three elders of Dark Night Rose lost the battle. If it weren't for the recovery abilities of Sun God and Spring God, and their battery life were among the best among all major professions, they would have been defeated by now.
"It's not good. Why are the two elders of my southern sect silent?"
The little fat man sitting cross-legged around Tutu Gong looked worried.
The two elders of the southern faction didn't know whether they were killed, trapped, or escaped. In short, there was no movement again.
"Don't you have any masters in our southern sect? Let's send two embroidered pillows to compete in the peak competition." The cute flower language with a round face said the most heart-wrenching words.
But the little fat man knew that this sweet-looking deaconess was actually the relatively kind and gentle among the saints present.
Because the female swordsman "Natsu Shuzhi Lian" and the Songhai branch's "Mountain and Flowing Water" looked at him with cold and alert eyes, as if he would immediately chop off his dog's head if he made the slightest move.
"It won't really capsize in the gutter, right?" The little fat man frowned.
Illusionist is a very specialized profession, with many strengths and shortcomings. Once it is closely followed by a well-prepared melee profession, there is a high probability that it will be taken away by one of them.
At this time, the sneer of the Dark Night Rose Protector reached everyone's ears.
"Elder Hongying, you don't think that I only have this preparation, do you? Since I know that you are fishing, it would be disrespectful to you if you can't come up with something of the semi-god level. I know that the female marshal is in Songhai
, but she can't come." The Great Protector thrust the oil-sharpened sword into the ground and opened his arms toward the gloomy and dark sky:
"Great ghost town, come to life."
The originally dark sky suddenly became overcast with rolling clouds, and a majestic cold air descended, suddenly changing from early autumn to midwinter.
The high-rise buildings are gone, and even the cracks in the earth torn apart by Elder Gao Feng are gone.
This world has become a deserted and silent ancient city.
Fu Qingyang and others stood on the main road paved with bluestone slabs, with ancient buildings on both sides. At the end of the main road was a tall archway with the word "Ghost City" written on the plaque.
But this is not a simple ancient city. There are bloody "Escape Room", "Spooky Foot Massage", "Night Talk with Ghosts", "Zombies Infested", "Minimum Marriage" and "Horror Battle Royale" hanging on the ancient buildings on the streets.
Wait for the sign.
It’s more like an amusement park with a supernatural theme.
But Fu Qingyang and the two elders were a little numb. This was a semi-god-level prop.
"I know the Marshal is in Songhai, but she won't come over." The Great Protector stood on the roof of an ancient building and said in an indifferent tone:
"You three, welcome the horror of the ghost town."
A sword light descended from the sky and returned to the zoo.
A tall woman with silver hair carried a bloody sword and walked slowly towards the small bungalow. Black breeches outlined the curves of the woman's plump and round legs.
Walking gracefully, legs elegantly crossed.
The white-haired marshal stopped, looking calmly at the curly-haired Teddy squatting at the door of his house, his voice was cold and majestic:
"It seems like something big happened."
In front of her, no one has any secrets.
"Marshal, you are finally back." Elder Dog bowed his head and saluted, his tone unprecedentedly solemn:
"Two things: The Demon Eye was rescued; Fu Qingyang, Hongying and Challenge Peak lost contact. The action of the King of Fear tonight is not accidental, we are trapped in a huge conspiracy."
The female marshal frowned with heroic brows:
"You're not at the zoo?"
She easily understood the reason for Elder Gou's depression.
Elder Dog shook his head: "I was lured away. I was derelict in my duty. Let me explain..."
The female marshal waved her hand to interrupt:
"Not interested! If the matter is as serious as it is said, then now is not the time to talk nonsense. Tell me who saved the evil eye."
Her acting style is crisp and clear, without any sloppiness.
Elder Dog said in a deep voice:
“It hasn’t been found out yet.
"But one thing is certain, the King of Fear, the Night Rose, and the people who broke into the zoo to rescue the Demon Eye. This is an interlocking conspiracy, and the purpose is probably not just to rescue the Demon Eye.
"If, if the leader of Dark Night Rose also takes action, then Fu Qingyang and the others are in danger."
"He doesn't dare to take action. He has been in a game with the leader of the Taiyi Sect for many years. Whoever joins the game will die first." Fu Qingxuan said calmly: "Tell me Fu Qingyang's position."
"Jinshan City!" Elder Gou said.
Fu Qingxuan turned around and left. After taking two steps, she stopped and looked back: "Send the location of Jinshan City to my mobile phone. I can't find it without navigation."
At grandma's house, bright and dreamy stars rise from the quiet bedroom.
Zhang Yuanqing looked in the dark at the small bedroom that he had not returned to for almost a month. The air conditioner was spread flat on the bed, and the trash can was empty but covered with a black garbage bag.
There is no dust on the tabletop or floor, they are clean and tidy.
I remember my grandmother often cleaning his room for him, waiting for his grandson to come back.
Zhang Yuanqing and Guan Ya said they would go home tonight to create a reasonable alibi for themselves. Now that the matter has been resolved, of course they cannot go back to Fujiawan directly.
He kicked off his shoes, fell on the bed in a large shape, and sighed comfortably:
"My own kennel is more comfortable."
After all, it is a room that I have lived in for more than ten years. No house can replace its place in my heart, even if there is a very happy girlfriend in that house.
Zhang Yuanqing looked at the ceiling and replayed the experience of the zoo over and over again.
They were careful all the way, as Ikawami's illusions were enough to confuse most things - plants and employees.
He also brought back the notes from the abandoned dormitory building.
The blood rose that sank to the bottom of the lake can be regarded as criminal evidence left at the crime scene. However, the weak water drowns all things. It is not a regular item, but it has regular characteristics. Even the dog elders must not be able to salvage the bleeding rose.
The same goes for weapon spirits and demigods.
The only flaws now are the camphor trees and white lions.
The former had withstood the attack of Princess Yinyao, so he should have known that his skin was scratched by the Inferi, and his stomach was disemboweled to save the Demon Eye.
But it didn't know Princess Yinyao, so it was too absurd to suspect Yuanshi Tianzun based on a corpse. In addition, the Demon Eye King had been patched once after he came ashore.
——He deliberately said the name of Ghost Sword King.
"The relationship between Dark Night Rose and Bishop Bing is extraordinary. The Ghost Sword King can definitely have a tool to control the Inferi. As for why he wants to control the Inferi, the complex and diverse rules of the zoo are the best reason."
"It's just that the White Lion is a bit troublesome. There are specializations in magic. Among lawful professions, the only thing that can detect illusions is the Scout's Insight Technique. Theoretically speaking, although the White Lion has a high status, it is not omnipotent. It is just the power of the weapon spirit.
The incarnation is not real, and its attributes are even very single."
"But don't be too sure. I'll test Elder Dog tomorrow."
"I don't know if the boss's operation went smoothly. Did he kill Master Chunyang?"
"I'm going to refine a few more Inferi and Spirit Servants later. The level doesn't have to be too high, but the number should be large, specifically to serve as cannon fodder and consumables. Otherwise, if I encounter a situation like the zoo again, I will have to sacrifice the Greedy God General...
"
Thinking about it, he slowly fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already dawn, and there was the sound of his grandmother shouting for his aunt to wake up and the knock on the door.
At the dining table, a family of five enjoyed a plain and warm breakfast, but the atmosphere was not very warm.
The aunt held a fried dough stick in her mouth, squinted her beautiful eyes, and the mole on the corner of her eye was sexy and cute, and hummed:
"Hey, isn't this the little daughter-in-law of our family who got married? She is going back to her parents' house to visit relatives."
A wave of resentment came over me.
"Don't talk nonsense!" the gray-haired grandma said angrily.
Zhang Yuanqing was just about to say that grandma still loves me, grandma, then he heard her change of subject:
"Obviously he is the married son-in-law."
The mother and daughter started singing and sarcastic, and finally it was cousin Chen Yuanjun who stood up and spoke out:
"If you have a girlfriend at Motoko's age, you will definitely be tired of being together all day long. The summer vacation is half over, and when school starts, you have to put your mind back to your studies. You don't have so much time to talk about a partner."
Grandpa was as serious and silent as ever, neither interfering in the lives of his children nor expressing opinions.
Grandma immediately shifted the muzzle to her grandson:
"How dare you pretend to be someone here? Motoko already has a girlfriend, but you are still a dog."
Grandma, haven't you been surfing the Internet recently? You actually still make jokes about Zhang Yuanqing, drinking porridge and watching a show.
Chen Yuanjun was caught off guard and didn't dare to talk back, so he looked at his sister-in-law and said, "Isn't there a dog there? Grandma, if you have one, you are raising it. If you have two, you are raising it."
Jiang Yubai angrily hit his nephew on the head with chopsticks.
While the two were playing around, grandma turned to look at Zhang Yuanqing and said:
"Your mother still cares about you very much. She even called me to ask about Guan Ya. Please answer her phone later and don't block her."
Hey, when did Chen Shu care so much about my emotional problems? This is not like her.
Zhang Yuanqing was a little surprised.
Zhimu Mo Ruozi, Chen Shu is the kind of strong and domineering mother, the baby is not a good one, the baby is a careful mother.
Regarding the matter of raising a son, her consistent attitude is that just keep him alive, and if possible, don't be too useless.
He doesn't even bother to care about his son's education and grades, let alone his girlfriend.
"What did she say?" Zhang Yuanqing felt somewhat relieved.
"She said Guan Ya is too old and you two are not suitable for each other."
"Let her go away."
"Speak nicely, that's your mother." Grandma also hit her grandson on the head with chopsticks.
"She never cared about me. She never went to parent-teacher meetings, never celebrated my birthday with me, never checked my homework, and always gave me money every time I came home. It's all your fault, grandma, that you didn't educate her well." Zhang Yuanqing made a moral backhand.
kidnapping.
Grandma and grandpa were suddenly embarrassed.
The daughter is not a son, so the old couple has some responsibility and indeed owes their grandson.
After breakfast, Zhang Yuanqing returned to Fujiawan and went straight to Fu Qingyang's big villa, but was told by the bunny girl that the young master had not returned home.
Zhang Yuanqing immediately realized that something was wrong. Why should the battle last all night?
He immediately called Elder Gou and received a voice prompt to turn off the phone.
When I tried to call Fu Qingyang again, the voice prompt was: the number called was not in the service area.
Elder Gao Feng, Yin Ji, and Xia Shuzhi Lian. He called the phone numbers of all the official practitioners he knew who participated in this operation, and the voice prompts were exactly the same: they were not in the service area.
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly became anxious. He realized that he might have lost his game and something bad had happened.
He hurriedly left the big villa, rushed back to his small villa, rushed into the living room, and happened to see Guan Ya leading the team members into the yard.
They are wearing white training clothes. The mixed-race beauties have firm breasts, slender waists and long legs. With their exquisite looks and big waves, they are sexy, mature and beautiful.
After becoming a young woman, her eyebrows gained a graceful and tender look.
The Queen and Xie Lingxi also have their own merits. The former has smoky makeup, a plump figure, and several pounds of sexy clothes hanging on her chest, while the latter is a young, beautiful and energetic high school girl.
Compared to them, Li Chunfeng's face was full of reluctance and wilt.
Obviously he is going to the training room to train and hone his fighting skills.
"Brother Yuanshi~"
Xie Lingxi screamed with both resentment and joy.
Ever since she found out that her brother Yuanshi had been deprived of her boyhood by Guan Ya, Xie Lingxi had turned into a girl like a lilac flower, with sorrow every day.
The young girl is more self-centered and possessive, while the queen is much calmer. Which outstanding man these days has not been in love several times. Maybe the master Tianzun trained by Guan Ya finally took advantage of her.
The so-called man is like a gun, the more polished the tip, the brighter it shines.
Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand, walked around the three of them, and pulled Guan Ya into the house.
Returning to the bedroom, closing the door, he whispered: